Splintered Light, Chapter 2.1: The Black Beacon
Salvatore's carefully manicured paw let go of her own gloved one as he took a courteous step back to his prior position, but he gave her a wink that almost toyed with the idea of familiarity as he did so.
Investigation - Act 2
, the human asked holding out a gloved hand. when yogoloth made no move to grasp it, the human sat down opposite the disguised dragon and made an effort to remove the thin leather gloves before continuing. "my name is virmon.
Rules
Gaomon took off his boxing gloves. yoshi took off her shirt. gaomon slashed open the front of yoshi's bra with his claw. "you know," she commented, "there's a clasp in the back." he shrugged and pulled the ripped bra off of her shoulders.
Cease Fire
Only to then immediately drop it into the churned earth and snow from numb fingers rendered even more clumbsy by ice-stiff gloves.
Sparring With Confidence
They both stepped out and began to de-glove, the process being tricky at first, naturally. "so how you feeling, rocky?" the tiger asked as they packed up and put their shirts back on. "better!
Preperation for tommorow
"so what did you want thalgar" the recovering ork stood and brushed himself off "well i found why the potions turned purple" "well please share" inquired the tauren "i forgotten to take out my gloves" "your...what...gloves...why did you have your gloves
A meeting at the market
Halfway there she saw that the gray shirt and black gloves were nothing of the sort; they were fur, part of the outfit, and he even had sharp little raccoon claws.
Flush From the Den
And yet… the only thing that gave you away was those silly gloves," he says “my gloves?"
Beast Among Beastmen (unfinished)
He reached down, placing his gloved claw down onto the liquid. it was as cold as the night, yet still fuming. he brought up the dabbed liquid up to his snout, taking a whiff.
Jackie-The-Junior Epilogue-Birth
She then puts on some exam gloves as the ambulance starts moving. clenching my jaw from the pain, i can see the both of them talk, before his assistant lifts the blanket.
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Forty One
I sighed in relief, letting my gloves slide off my hands and dropping them on the ground. going to the edge of the arena, i retrieved my coat and wrapped it around my shoulders.
Alexander
He wears a bit of an oversized blue hoodie with a snowflake necklace wearing black fingerless gloves black jeans and brown shoes.